What an outstanding Student i was...

well i was just sitting idle and refreshing my god ol days and suddenly this word stuck my "Waiting" and then the very next memory which relate to this word was waiting to attend my class.. waiting to sit on desk again..

Ok her goes its about when i was in school. i was not the studious one and defiantly one of the mischievous one in the class. i got my report card for the first term examination.. ohh i was in 8th at that time. but as always i failed in most of the exam. i was scared of my mom and thus never used to show her my examination papers, until and unless she checks my bag and find them herself. this time was no exception.. i didnt showed my papers at my home so there was no question of taking my report card to my mom asking her to sign.. that clearly means asking for super duper trouble. so teacher gave me some grace period you know some more time to get the report card signed ... it got delayed everyday cause i will never tell my mom about the grade card and teacher will want the signature. i wonder why the heck teachers want the signature of parents on report card. so after a week of delay she was done.. she asked me to stand outside the class till the time i do not get the report card signed.. i though may be just for er period and anyway who cares for maths as she was my maths teacher and my class teacher too.. so the first day i was standing outside the very first period. after the priod ended she left giving me a very terrible glare. once she was out of sight i immediately went inside the class and have my seat.. Phew.. was a relief after standing for around 1 hour .. in the mean time the next teacher came in and we started studying.. 2nd period passed by without any nuscance but to my bad luck my class teacher was passing by the class and she noticed that i am not standing outside and am inside so she immediately came inside scolded me for coming inside and asked me to stand outside and this time she made it clear that i am suppose to stand outside whole of the day till the time i get my grade card signed.. i mean c'mon she didn't even pity the poor soul in me man.. how cruel..me poor guy standing outside the class sheesh!! and then she informed my other teacher that she is not suppose to grant me the admission till the time i get my grade card signed. thats it.. after that the information was passed to each and every teacher not to let me in. the day passed by and when i came back i was totally exhausted like my legs were not there and then i slept ummm i wake up and went to play games had my tutions.. then the next day arrived and i was like shit man another OUTSTANDING DAY for me. ohh i mean Out-Standing day. i left my home like everyday happy and then in the midway i was like shit man not again please i was praying that my teacher took a leave today but ... am i suppose to be lucky ever... naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !!!!! the teacher was there well on time and the moment she saw me she demaned the grade card and i was like sorry man i forgot... offcourse i didnt forget .. how can i forget after standing outside the class the whole day. and she was like fine please stand up and take you place where you were yesterday. so like that i was standing outside my class for complete 7 days.. 7 days i used to enter the school keep my bag on my desk and come out whithout her even saying anything. finally she asked me to call my dad cause she got sure that i will not get straighten up this way. and to my relief she asked me to call my dad to school ..

hey did i tell you that my dad is more that a friend to me than dad. i can share any piece of information with my dad but not my mom.. c'mon i am still very scared of her .. so i told my dad that my teacher wants to see him and dad was like .. now what have you done and the i told him the complete story .... My 7 Outstanding days.. lol and he was like ok i'll visit your school today. I was more that relieved that finally today my dad will come to school and then i;ll be allowed to sit inside the class. Ohh By the way teacher thought the kids fear there dad more than mom;s but lucky me it was vice versa in my case. My dad had never ever even slapped me for anything what so ever i may have done but he has never ever even shouted on me for anything. dad i love you for this. so where were we.. yaa the morning when finally i would enter the class not to go out and stand. i entered the class and the first thing my teacher asked was will your dad will be comming to the school ?? and i was like yaa mam he will definatly as i was very sure that he will. but my teacher didn't buy that from me. and she told me that ok that nice so once she will meet my father then only i;ll be given permission to sit inside the class. she was in a whim that today again i am lying to her and she was sure that dad wont come.. today happily i went out side the class and took my stand and waited for my dad. probably that was the longest wait for me in my life, those 2 hours.. ohh actully my dad got late and i had to stand outside for aounr 2 hours. i know how i passed those 2 hours man ... so finally the first period got over and teacher came out and she passed a comment to me ummm i cant remember what exactly she said but something like you dad was suppose to come so will he be comming today only na ??? she laffed at me and left.. the next teacher came and again she saw me standing and she said ok so today also you are standing outside.. by the time the class got over i saw my dad and tell you wat i was more than relived, i was happy man finally i;ll sit after 7 days and 2 hour of standing. dad came met my teacher and then i was finally allowed to sit inside the class.

tell you wat it felt so comfortable sitting on wooden desk nothing was more confortable than that and finally my ass got to sit on the desk inside the class. when the next period started and my teacher came she asked me why are you inside please stand outside and i was very prompt in replying to her that now i can sit inside the class. i have never been so prompt in replying to any of the question she wud ask me ever.. but this time i was very promt. same ways all the teacher asked me about me not standing outside and i replyed them some of them were happy to see a poor little guy finally sitting inside the room under the fans.. and not standing outside the room in hot condition but some were like nothing happend.

So those were the 7 Out-Standing day in my life. standing outside the class for 8 hours non stop ... errr ok ok i used to come inside in the time between a teacher leaving the room and teacher comming inside the room. Phew those were the days i miss...